Louis: "You're not going to cry," Louis orders, although his voice is anything but powerful, strained and weak, your hands held tightly in his. "Because then I'll cry, and I'll look weak and get a lot of crap about it, so no tears!" His mouth brushes against your skin as he kisses the salty droplets away, but more only come from how much you're going to miss the scratch of his stubble on your face. "It's okay, we'll live. We're going to be just fine." By this point, you're not sure whether he's reassuring you or himself. "I'm not that important!" His voice cracks and you can see his bottom lip quivering, and soon you're pulled tight against him, his arms wrapped around you, keeping you as close as possible, his nose buried in the crook of your neck. "I love, love, love you. Keep safe for me, yeah? I'll call you every chance I get, and I'll send you gifts and text you so much you'll hate me." You're throat closes over a laugh, or maybe it's a sob, and you sink further into him, trying to stay in his warmth for as long as possible. "I'll be back before you know it," he promises, pulling back after pressing a kiss to your open mouth, and you're crying really bad now, gripping tightly to his thin hoodie, still trying to wrap your head around the fact that he's actually leaving. His cyan eyes are glittering with tears as he gently uncurls your trembling fingers. "I love you," he whispers, and you don't hesitate in returning it. "Be tough for me, okay?" You can only nod, waving and forcing smiles as he walks away with the rest of the band, leaving you all alone in a departure terminal.
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One Direction Imagines and Preferences Book 1
FanfictionBasically what the title says imagines and preferences about Liam Harry Louis Niall and Zayn, don't forget to comment for a personal imagine or preference I will be happy to write it for you :)<3 Some of what I post is from tumblr, they are things t...
